Rhythmic Fate

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While all the stars
Dazzled in the sky
The brown dwarf
Gazed in silence
Yearning to collide
with its clone

Isn't it doom
To be called a star
But can never shine
Isn't it fair
Yet unfair
That the hapless
Always struggles
And the favorites
Always win

Guess human's
Just the same
The flawless
flourish
The jinxed
questions their existence
The pattern continues
Round-the-clock
Till the end of mankind

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